Fei Hou did not speak, Huang Xiaolong sneered, "Dare to kill the guards of Duke Mansion? Are we supposed to stand here and let you kill us? So we can't even fight back, right?"
In the eyes of Duke Meng Chen, it seemed that lowly people like Huang Xiaolong were only meant to be killed by them.
Meng Chen's face turned cold, extremely upset.
"Boy, I don't care who is backing you, but today you killed my Duke Mansion's guards, no one will be able to save you!" Meng Chen said with intense murderous intent, taking a step back and turning to the two Tenth Order experts beside him, Great Master and Second Master, "Today, no matter what means you use, you must chop off both their hands and feet for me!"
"Please rest assured, Duke!" Great Master and Second Master exchanged glances, respectfully said, and the other Eighth Order and Ninth Order guards of the Duke Mansion also respectfully responded in agreement.
Meng Chen and his son Meng Xia moved aside.
